I feel the shift when requests became demands
And I allow demands to press deeply into my thoughts
I see in my mirror only the face I show the world
I refuse to look beyond my ability to find the cure
For everyone else’s headaches
Because I advertised myself as a healer
The Tao asks me to consider
Whether my ego has tipped the scale
And I have gone over to the land of perfection
It insists that there is no place like this for me
A simple woman who needs a new mirror
One that reflects sympathy
As I offer my hand without handing over my spirit


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I’m drowning in a sea of demands.
~R~
You are right.
A friend can only ask and wait.
Your Tao is a great friend to have.
Joy'll walk around all day everyday now.
I would not wish a dim bulb to be a friend.
The face you show the world interests me only
as an indication of your finesse at dealing with distress,
your skill .
I always go for the light hidden under a bushel fulla spikey roses.
I cannibalize, I admit it. I eat light.
Over a light lunch I might speak to you of how yer tao is doing these days,
or what your dreams are like, or how come the world
is so mean and stupid and complicated and
how you survive it with grace and peace and
did I mention peace?
A piece of lettuce from your girly salad is on your cheek.
I am gonna be a rascal and let
your public face be a little bit unkempt.
Thank you , dear woman, for your wisdom.
Asked to solve" I just keep thinking this way when it seems to be too much.
This is so beautiful and goes straight into the heart.
I suppose this might be your intention:To reach people's hearts.
Of course rated,with LOVE.
Ask me about today.. Loved this..
HUGGGGGGG
A thought-provoking and lovely poem, RP. Thank you.
Who asks only
When will the child inside
Be filled
With all the joy
It needs to carry on?
"What if ? ... "
... the best question,
& most beautiful reminder.